sunday | post-execution

[concasse]

[If Monika's interested in seeking Sanji out, she'll know where to find him. The relatively good news of the trial (Sandalphon's death aside) has put him in better spirits than he was expecting, and he celebrates the moment by doing what he does best.

The recipe of the day? Devil consommé, a broth that requires vigilance and experience to pull out all the impurities, leaving a soup so clean you can see straight to the bottom. He's busy scoping out another round of film by the time he senses an audience, and turns with a smile.]

Ah, Monika-chan~! Here for another lesson?

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[concasse]

[Listen he will take all lady hugs, though despite his random burst of energy from before, here it's much softer now, his arm coming to wrap around her shoulder with obvious fondness.]

Oi now, you make it sound like they're gonna end soon. We still got time. And I promised to teach you how to cook, didn't I?

[No, perhaps he can't love her the way she means, but that doesn't mean there's no love to give her. Sanji likes to think he's got plenty of that to spare]

To tell ya the truth, I always look forward to seeing you in the morning. Really brightens my day.

[unromanceable]

No, no! I don't mean it that way. [ she can't help but laugh. ] I just want you to know how much the time we spend together means to me.

[ She'll gently disengage, not wanting to linger too much. Not wanting to push.

Though that compliment does make her turn pink. ]

Thank you...! [ a giggle. ] I feel the same way. Knowing I'll get to spend time with you in the kitchen always keeps me motivated to get out of bed and start my day.

[concasse]

[Sanji nearly says "well, here's to seeing you in the kitchen for at least another week", except that is too foreboding for him to accept, and the sentence dies in his mouth while he smiles]

I'm glad I could give you something to look forward to, then.